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Chapter 8 by Fantasy Smut Fantasy Smut

Who do you start with?

Becka

You turn to your Brother's secret crush and attack her mouth with your own. Your lips part and tongues join together in a sensuous dance. Becka's hands begin to peel at your clothes, disrobing you and tossing away your peasant dress. You both moan into your deep kiss, sliding your naked bodies together. Your hands reach and grope her pleasant, jiggling rear as you wrap one of your slender legs around her, grinding yourself forcefully against her.

Becka pulls you on top of her, and you begin to nibble at her neck. Her back arches and she moans loudly, her midnight black hair spreading on the cool stones around her. You cup one of her large breasts and enjoy the heavy perfection of it in your palm, your thumb tracing small circles upon her nipple. You quiver with excitement, your entire body burning with lust and desire. You moan loudly and gasp as you feel Becka's fingers explore between your thighs, lightly brushing your sex.

Your hips slide back and forth, enjoying every touch, every brush of her fingers. Needing more, needing to taste more, you pry away from her neck and slide your body down so your lips are level with her darkly furred sex. She gazes down on upon you with glittering blue eyes, you meet her gaze as you lightly run your tongue along her sex. Squealing with delight at how wonderful her taste feels upon your lips. You begin to explore, every inch of her folds with your tongue savoring her scent, her taste.

Her legs squeeze your head as you circle the fleshy nub of her clit, her body trembles with pleasure at your skilled tongue. You feel Becka suddenly shift and look up and see a man ramming his cock into her throat. Becka's loud moans, and her hands massaging her ample breasts more than enough evidence at to the large breasted woman's utter enjoyment.

Circling her clit with your tongue, you feel her cunt begin to spasm, and then suddenly a rushing torrent of warmth erupts from her sex, coating your face and chin. Her juices spill to the floor, the runes begin to glow where her love juice splatters.

What's next?

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